Notes: Written for starry_nights88.
Title: right on the mark
Fandom: Twilight series
Pairing: Emmett/Sam
Prompt: darts; dart board; playing darts
Words: 115 words
Disclaimer: The Twilight series is in no way mine; it belongs to Stephanie Meyer and I'm definitely not her since I'm not filthy rich. Oh, and I write fanfiction, so yeah, definitely NOT her.
. right on the mark .
It's a bit like playing darts; a hit and miss sort of game of theirs with high stakes and with neither of them being able of stopping it.
Somehow, though, Sam always loses; he misses the mark. That means that he has to submit.
Not that he minds.
Try as hard as he might, he can't deny that he doesn't love it when those cold hands trace down his chest, toying with him and bringing him to a state of hard arousal where he's just begging for more.
He loves every minute of it; of this madness that is slowly poisoning him.
Emmett always smirks when it's all over, kisses him, and tells him that they'll have to play again.
FIN.